I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

Shark-faced guy: After saying so much, are you just reluctant to give up your points?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Even if you say so, there's no way a man would wear leggings, right? And they're all prisoners, so it's even more impossible.

Curly: They will wear it!

The prison cafeteria.

Sakata Gintoki lowered his head and stood up from his seat. The shadow on his cheeks made his face look slightly sinister.

Slowly walking to the center of the cafeteria, Gintoki stopped beside a few burly men. "Hey, you're the bloody demon, right? The super villain known for his immense powers, who can pull off incredible things even in prison? Do me a favor."

"Huh? Who are you?"

"How dare you speak to our boss like that?"

Before the tattooed burly man known as the Blood Demon could even begin to speak, the two men beside him slammed their hands on the table and stood up. As they spoke, they used the standard Japanese gangster tongue flick.

Ignoring them, Sakata Gintoki still kept his hands in his pockets and slowly raised his right leg.

Bang, bang.

Two heavy muffled sounds.

The two younger brothers of the bloody evil ghost flew backwards and fell heavily on the dining table behind them, with all kinds of food scattered everywhere.

silence.

The entire cafeteria fell silent in an instant, and even the prison guard who was rushing over here stopped.

Ruthless!

This silver-haired guy is definitely an incredibly ruthless person! He actually kicked two strong men weighing over 160 kilograms more than ten meters away.

pat.

Sakata Gintoki placed his right hand on the bloody demon's shoulder and whispered, "I think you won't refuse me, right?"

The bloody demon's mouth twitched, and cold sweat streamed down his face. It wasn't just fear, it was also caused by pain.

This silver-haired guy obviously doesn't look very strong, but the strength in his hands is ridiculously great, and it feels like he is about to crush my shoulder blade.

Humiliation, the bloody evil ghost felt extremely humiliated.

After all, he was a well-known figure in the Edo underworld. Even in prison, even the warden had to be polite to him. But this silver-haired bastard, he dared to do this to him! How could he tolerate this?

The bloody evil ghost gritted his teeth and shouted, "Please, please give me your orders!" What else could he do? This silver-haired bastard exuded such a terrifying murderous aura, and he didn't want to die.

"Leggings." Gintoki frowned and said indifferently: "I want to see ten pairs of leggings before two o'clock in the afternoon. In addition, there are stockings." After that, he turned and left.

The bloody evil ghost opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at his departing back, his expression disheveled in the wind.

[Hint: Curly Hair completed some of the memories of "Gintama"]

Curly: Done, should be ready by this afternoon. Hehehe, one thousand points! My one thousand points!

Skirt-lifting maniac: There is actually such a method?

Illustrator: I give you full marks for your threats. But you'll be considered a pervert. Looking at that bloody demon's expression, he must have already thought you were a pervert!

Curly-haired girl: You're still too young, Ali-chan. As the saying goes, you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child. If you care too much about your reputation, you won't achieve anything great.

Fairy Chi Lian: This is not a question of caring too much, you are simply shameless.

Book Artist: I would rather not achieve anything great than be like you.

Curly: Humph, then just sit there and watch me earn points in envy. It's so pathetic, you cowards get nothing. Ultimately, this world is ruled by the strong! Hahahaha!

Book artist: It’s just as An Ransang predicted. You really are getting carried away by your success.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I'm sorry to interrupt your ambitions, Gin. But we're not completely lost.

Curly: Huh? What do you mean?

Gintoki suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Basic reward. All group members receive this reward upon completing the group mission. However, as the executor, you receive double the reward.

Book Artist: To put it another way, you work for us and we pay you. Are you happy, worker?

This is an actor: By the way, the privilege of being a group owner is to be able to obtain four times the basic reward. Regardless of whether this task is completed by me or not.

Curly: Damn!

Unable to restrain himself from spewing out curse words, Sakata Gintoki's mentality instantly collapsed, and a thousand alpaca horses galloped through his heart.

076 Aizen's Live Broadcast

autistic.

At this time, Sakata Gintoki was really a little autistic.

These are the points I earned by selling my moral integrity with great effort. It’s fine that other group members can get basic rewards, but why should the group owner get more than me?

As if he could see through Gintoki's inner thoughts, Aizen leisurely sent a message: Of course it's because of privilege.

Book artist:?

This is an actor: I am answering Yin's doubts. He must be feeling very unbalanced right now.

Curly Hair: How can there be balance, asshole! Why does something as disgusting as group owner privilege exist? These damn group rules are so unfair, aren't they?

Shark-faced guy: Even if it's unfair, there's nothing we can do to change it.

Illustrator: And you say this privilege is disgusting, simply because you're not the group owner! If you were the group owner, who knows how cocky you'd be right now.

Curly-haired boy: Shut up, Gin-san, am I that kind of person?

Upskirt Maniac: Apparently, you are.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: No doubt, you are.

Book artist: The eyes of the masses are sharp.

This is an actor: If you really find it unacceptable, you still have time to choose not to do this task.

Aizen actually didn't like this unfair rule either, as it reminded him of the cruel 996 and 007 workstations in his previous life. But now he was powerless to change it and could only silently bear the sins brought by this privilege.

Carrying heavy sins is also a kind of mental experience.

Curly-haired boy: No? You must be joking. How can such a thing be possible?

Book artist: Are you really reluctant to give up those 1,000 points?

Skirt-lifting maniac: You are truly worthy of being called Gin-san.

Curly-haired boy: Humph, this isn't about points at all! I just want to show you through my actions that I, Sakata Gintoki, am not the kind of man who gives up halfway!

Book Artist: By the way, An Ran-san, do you know what the current situation is at the Five Kage Summit?

This is an actor: The story of the Sage of Six Paths has just been told.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Eh? Even without surveillance, we can still get information over there?

It's an actor: Yeah.

Book artist: It’s so amazing, how did you do it?

Curly: What do you mean, you bastards? You're ignoring me? I've shown such a strong character, Gin-san, what's with your attitude?

Book Artist: Ha, you have a strong side? Do you believe that?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: You can't say that. He probably believed it himself. After all, Ah Yin is very good at deceiving himself.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Hahahaha!

Curly-haired boy: Enough is enough, Gin-san, I really have had enough! You bunch of stinky women, just stop it!

The illustrator said: He's anxious, he's anxious. What else can you do if you don't know when to stop? You still have to work obediently.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: It’s impossible not to work, after all, points are really good.

[Hint: This is an actor who started a live broadcast room]

[Hint: Curly-haired guy, Skirt-lifting maniac, Angel from the Hidden Rain Village, Book illustrator, and Shark-faced guy enter this live broadcast room.]

Skirt-lifting maniac: Oh, oh, I see An Ran-san! It’s very clear!

Book artist: Indeed, the picture quality is really amazing.

Fairy Chi Snake: Master An is more handsome than in the photo, and Xiaonan is also much prettier than I imagined.

Looking out the window of the live studio, what came into view was the magnificent Pure Land Palace. Aizen sat on the throne of the palace, a faint smile on his face.

Next to him, Xiaonan was dressed in white. While her hairstyle remained the same, her lipstick, eyeshadow, and lower lip stud were gone. She looked less voluptuous and more ethereal.

Curly-haired boy: Xiaonan, you don't even wear the Akatsuki uniform anymore? This outfit... I almost can't recognize you, hey!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: People will change slowly.

Book Artist: Sister Xiaonan, do you have any misunderstanding about the word "slowly"? You mean slowly?

Curly-haired guy: Tsk, she's completely blinded by love. This woman.

Shark-faced guy: Come to think of it, Mr. Aizen, did you start this live broadcast just to let everyone appreciate your heroic demeanor?

"Do I look like such a boring person, Kisame?" Aizen didn't send a message in the group, but spoke directly to the live broadcast screen. "Wait a moment, I'll change the perspective."

Skirt-lifting maniac: An Ran-san's voice...

The illustrator of the book: Oh my god, it has that childish and magnetic feeling.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Indeed, it sounds quite pleasant. I think I can understand why Xiaonan is so obsessed with it.

Handsome looks, gentle personality, extraordinary wisdom, powerful strength, and a voice that is unforgettable. Which woman can resist it?

Curly-haired boy: Humph, I can barely reach my level, Gin-san.

Illustrator: Impossible. No one can reach your level of shamelessness.

As Eriri sent this message, the scene in the livestream suddenly changed. Uchiha Madara, clad in dark red armor and with long hair draped over his shoulders, entered everyone's view.

"Aizen, Black Zetsu!" Uchiha Madara clenched his fists, his face ferocious.

It’s fake, it’s all fake.

Regardless of the Moon Eye Project he had been preparing for his entire life, or the loyalty these two people showed to him, it was all fake!

"You should understand now, Madara." Tsunade turned her gaze to him and took a breath. "We are not your enemies."

"Hmph!" Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, his expression still looking very unhappy.

No wonder.

With his proud personality, he would definitely find it difficult to accept being teased like this.

"Lord Hagoromo, what should we do next?" Ohnoki glanced at Madara and asked the Sage of Six Paths.

To be honest, the old man was secretly happy. After all, he had been severely abused by Madara in the past, so seeing the other party's resentful attitude now, he was naturally happy.

"First, we must accumulate strength as quickly as possible."

Otsutsuki Hagoromo pondered for a moment and said, "The Arrancars under Aizen's command are no ordinary men. With the current strength of the ninja world, I'm afraid we are no match for them. Therefore, I will pass on the unique power of the Shinigami to you."

077 Kisame: Are you polite?

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: An Ran-san, you even taught the Six Paths Sage how to transmit the power of the God of Death?

It's an actor: Yeah.

Book artist: You... it's okay if you just release some water, but you're actually releasing it into the sea, right?

This is an actor: if you don't do this, there will be no confrontation at all, it will just be a one-sided massacre. Such a flat plot is too boring.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Indeed.

Curly Hair: That's bullshit! Isn't it nice to win the game? Why make trouble for yourself?

This is an actor: to play the role of proficiency.

Skirt-lifting demon: Ah, this.

Illustrator: That's a speechless answer. If that's the case, then there's really nothing we can do about it.

Role-playing proficiency is indeed crucial, after all, it is the foundation of Aizen. As long as you can improve your role-playing skills, other aspects are indeed trivial.